a tight fade Maxin in the shade - I know your type Maxin in the shade - I know your type Maxin in the shade - I know your type Maxin in the shade You
said our faces, our faces burst as ghostly They turned a whiter, shade of pale Just a whiter, shade of pale They turned a whiter, shade of pale..............
The only way home I?m scared of finding out that Every body falls And I can barely see the writing on my wall But if I look at all I?ll be wearing shades
brought a tray. And so it was that later, As the miller told his tale, That her face at first just ghostly, Turned a whiter shade of pale. She said
brought a tray And so it was that later as the miller told his tale that her face, at first just ghostly, turned a whiter shade of pale She said, '
, I never tell you what you supposed to do Girl, you had it made in the shade, honey Don't let that tree fall down on you Well, you had it made in the shade
on my heart, is a new shade of blue now i know what its like to cry what its like to want to die painted on my heart, is a new shade of blue gone is
why we're occupiers No blurs, but obscure styles, these are higher Profiles are low, as soon as we go As a breeze straight from a deeper shade of soul
were white But when you're talking skin tone, let's not fuck around Cause no one's really black or white, we're all just shades of brown Black hearted
Truest Shade Of Crimson Around your neck is where my hands are headed to prove my point that love is what you make it a rose petal for every time you
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I've seen through the shading And down to what's within Reaching you will feel me Lost and alone, you said I was what you were looking for So why do
I am one with sorrow from the tree of grief I fall... into the shadows of an evil shade of grey A taste of tears is flowing down my tongue like memories
shade be sweet and float upon the lakes I know the sun could be made of honey May your shade be sweet, may your shade be sweet And float upon the lakes, may your shade
I'm packing up my memories gonna send them all away Forgotten is a troubled time a cluttered mind - what will be will be To whom this past belongs to
Everyone wants to know what happened there Everyone talks and talks the stories go around You never used to play those games before Maybe you're become
Black turns to white just once more Can't realize what's happened - out of the blue Just a spark of faith and a little bit of courage To learn from a